1000 Stars Are Passing By

Adelaide’s POV

There was something very familiar about Kayden. His humor reminded me of Will, weird as it seemed. Truthfully, I was interested in getting to know this kid.

I knew he’d been hitting on me the whole time, but the reason I followed him was the familiarity I felt around him. And after staring at him for some time I realized he looked like Uncle Bill ever so slightly.

I laid in bed thinking about it.

It didn’t mean anything, of course.

I had to get some rest. I didn’t want to like him. I knew tons of guys just like him, really. And not one of them had gotten in my pants. I didn’t work that way.

I wasn’t like my mom or my dad.

I turned out the light and regrettably dreamt about him.

Had he dreamt about me?